Trip

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Klymax

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Got the green in my system
And a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up
Oh man
I'm feelin' stuck
You
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm
Too much for you
The light is breathing with me
Off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat
Gears keep shifting
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
What you doin
Damn girl
Now what you doin
Shit is seeming pretty lucid
I don't know just what I'm provin'
Got the goose on
Sheepers on the street
Just for my dogs, son
Got me trippy
This some acid rap
Just like a Chance song
Press play
Always kick game like east bay
June plays
I would f*ck with you even past May
Jiggy nigga
Get that Fendi nigga
I go Diggey on them Simmons, nigga
Then I run house
That's what I'm about nigga
Who you think I am
Who you really think I am
One hunnit for the fam
Zero patience for the spam
I got the shooters with the cameras
They got shooters with the blamas'
So lil boy
Go watch your manners
Or your family gon' get ran up
On some real shit
631' gon' be the home of real shit
Real biz
All I ever talk
And that's on some G shit
Real rich
Figure how to get figures real big
Your girl is like my nigga
'Cuz I swear you stay like her bitch
Got the green in my system
And a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up
Oh man
I'm feelin' stuck
You
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm
Too much for you
The light is breathing with me
Off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat
Gears keep shifting
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm too much for you
Oh man
Oh man
I can't stand
Oh man
So high
I can't land
Stay leaning
Like a kick stand
Oh I knew
That you'd never show
Just like my tan
Yeah I'm boolin'
No bros
And I'm single
No hoes
Shit is seemin real still
Like a nigga comatose
I be takin people's money
I ain't talkin bout a loan
How a nigga got this phone
Had to scheme
Real low
What you know
I been broke
Lost all my kin-folk
Had to start my ass with nothing
Make one zero turn to more
I been in the real world
Where these bitches start as girls
And these bitches turned to niggas
And these niggas turned to girls
Yeah, I know
Shit is crazy
Everybody shady
Could prolly have a nigga
And not know he got a baby
Keep it at a
F*ck you
Pay me
Na vex if na rate me
Ya'll need to say confessions
Whol-a una fayva Satan
Got the green in my system
And a tab up in my gut
I'm so turnt up
Oh man
I'm feelin' stuck
You
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm
Too much for you
The light is breathing with me
Off a one fifty
Buggin in the front seat
Gears keep shifting
Never catchin up
I could never get enough
I'm too much for you

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